Photoshoot disaster? (for HighFly)

Backstage in the tension arena there was some hustle and commotion of some sorts, the backstage arena was being red-carpeted along a specific area. There were alot of photographers, model artists and make up artists, not to mention some VIP's who had access to the event, who drank their red wine and talked amongst each other. People with professional cameras hanging around their necks buzzed around looking for some good shots at random areas of the backstage, they werent use to have photoshoots in wrestling arenas but it looks like they had to! After all, the cover of a teen model...Ami Takeuchi just had her first ever pro wrestling match. She was due to do her photoshoot but it looks like she might arrive a bit later than expected- perhaps the makeup artist is having a hard time covering some of the bruises she suffered from her match against Armando.

The crew waited anxiously and soon the "Supermodel" Ami Takeuchi, in all her glory did arrive. She came out of her VIP locker room and headed towards the red carpeted area. Lights were set up, a green screen and all the necessary equipment for a photo-shoot was there. Ami wore her Gucci sun glasses and her body was covered by a bathroom towel robe, she was already dressed for the occassion, apparently she had to pose off in a Polka-dotted bikini holding a Diet soda can or something. Her manager was quickly following her from behind. "Kyle- you moron, you dickhead, you idiot, you senseless brain monkey! what the hell were you thinking, a post match photoshoot?!?! she lowered her eyebrows in anger and her teeth were gritted in pain as she barked at her manager who could only frown and continue to apologize.

"Um m-miss Ami- erm the cameras are rolling he said pointing at the cameras that were filming her as she had her back turned towards them.Hmm what- where? OH! Ummm *giggle* well hello she said waving to the camera , pulling off the sweetest of sweet smiles with her eyes closed. "Ami-cha didnt notice you, how are all my fans! MUAH <3 she blew a kiss "God how I hate pulling this off" she thought to herself.

Well, better not keep them waiting! She untied her bathrobe and headed towards the green screen platform where she was give the diet soda can to hold- she did look stunning in where white bikini with red polka dots- she posed off to the cameras in various pro model poses with the can in her hand, a few one liner sentences for a video shoot. Gosh! this sure was tiring, first a match and now this! Surely....things would calm down after this right? Unless....someone would be picking a fight somehow- the thought didnt go through her mind that much but the photoshoot soon was about to end, as she got off the platform she looked around with a bored face "Urgggh....*POP*" she opened that diet soda can she was holding all this long and took a sip from it, her manager came from behind with her bath robe in his hand as he reluctantly said " Ummm Umm nice photoshoot miss Ami! you were awesome" he said with a cautious smile. "Yeah...Yeah...*glug*glug*glug* Ahhhh" she replied uninterested and drank a sip from the can,still looking around.

Alaina was surprised that she got the call for a photoshoot showcasing a few of the new females in Friction and Tension. Her ride, on his way to begin his first rinb work for injury rehab was less surprised.

"Al, ya look amazing and you are an easy pick for soemthing like this." Charlie said as the two walked inside together.

"Careful, would your new ladyfriend want you handing out compliments like that to other women?" Alaina joked as she walked towards the photo shoot. She had a shiney silver bikini on, but she wore it underneath her jeans and tanktop.

"You are still my best friend, and have qualities men find attractive. Talia is simply the most beautiful and charming woman I have ever met. See? I know how to cover myself. I'll catch ya later Al." Charlie said as hs turned down a separate hallway towards the rings. Alaina gave him a pat on the shoulder as a silent farewell. She smiled and waved at a few of the photographers and workers as she made her way through. After a couple other nods and greetings she noticed a young woman, a few years younger than herself at the epicenter of attention.

Alaina shrugged, assuming she was a wrestler here for the photoshoot as well. Alaina began to disrobe down to her bikini for the photos, then made her way over to the woman. "Hey how's it going? Are you Friction or Tension?"

Ami was busy biting her nails, fidgeting with her fingers and just playing around with diet soda can taking slow sips whenever she got bored or thirsty. She noticed some of the photographers packing up- the others were busy taking shots of random stuff and even taking shots at other wrestlers. Kyle, noticing Ami was a bit distracted as she saw the photographers taking shots finally attempted to break the silence "Umm- dont worry miss Ami- im sure you had the best shots, the others wont compare with you at all he tried to strike some conversation with the supermodel , she just yawned.

"Shut up Kyle, you dumbass manager- dont think ive forgotten what you got me into" she snarled at him before someone walked upto where she was standing, it was a another woman in a shiny silver bikini- she was tall,elegant and had a firm strong body! Ami raised an eyebrow acting unimpressed, rolling her eyes around as well " Oh great...a fan perhaps?" but no, she was actually a Friction wrestler in the AFW.

Ami heard her quesiton but instead of responding to her she just looked back at Kyle , "Um Kyle? did you hear someone talking? Muahaha! Whats it-Eh crap"Ami began to talk with her usual self but the cameramen who were taking a few shots of Alaina followed her to this very spot- and Ami didnt want to give her other side away so she was quick to change the tone.

"Like Hiiiiiii!!!! Im Ami, nice to meet you! like OMG, you look great in that. I dont think even I can pull off that bold bikini statement *giggle* she smiled, "Oh im new here- I joined up tension but meh tension, friction whats the difference right? you can easily like....like train to the other sideeee right-O? she said, while her manager just kept nodding. The cameramen took a few more photos and began to leave.

"Urgh..." a disgusted look came across her face as she rolled her eyes once more and took another sip from the soda can.

This girl was either bipolar or trying to pretend to be an airhead for the cameras. Alaina was dying to find out which.

"I can tell you think quite highly of yourself. I'm Alaina Sanders and I couldn't help but overhear your angry-happy-angry conversation with everyone around you. Are you a psychopath or just angry?" Alaina asked before turning to her manager. "You seem like a nice guy, you totally don't have to put up with verbal abuse like that."

Ami saw the look that Alaina gave her, that annoying look that most people outside her model life give her when they find out she has....Two distinct personas, one is what she truly is and one is what she had to be in order to be a teen super model.

Still- Ami knew how to talk back and boy does she talk back. She still waited to make sure no cameras were rolling and then decide to give Alaina her reply. " Oh great, an eaves dropper! Listen you- I'm not lesbian and I don't swing that way so no point following me around and listening to my conversations you freak" she snarled at her while raising her hand up with her palm open and facing towards Alainas face. Right now she had a pissed off look on her face.

Alaina tried to make friendly conversation with Kyle, " Um, Well I *Blush*" the guy in the suit struggled to find the right words as he blushed, suddenly Ami looked back at her manager and gave him the death stare. He straightened his posture and brought his hands forward shaking them pleading innocence.

"Abuse? Nonononono, it's nothing like that. Ami Chan is actually quite nice and um one of my best clients, yeah that's it! Eh-hehehehe" he puts on a forceful smile scratching his head

"I'm not a lesbian either. I'd say our biggest difference is that I am myself, plain and simple. I don't act fake for cameras." Alaina said as she brushed Ami's hand aside. She was a bully with a superiority complex. Alaina always hated people like that, and she had dealt with a few since coming to the AFW in March.

Alaina crossed her arms and glared at Ami, waiting to see how the model responded to someone who didn't back down.

"Haha- oh my! We have a miss sherlock here *claps sarcastically*. Well, you partially got it correct, there is a difference between you and me and it's exactly what you said, You are PLAIN AND SIMPLE while I Ami am the supermodel wrestler, so yeah big difference there". she grinned and smirked and made faces to annoy Alaina.

She didn't like the fact that Alaina brushed her hand aside and was quick to react "Hey - hey! Don't touch me, I don't know where you've been" she said as she rubbed her hand against her bathrobe that Kyle was holding.

Well? What are you looking at now? Scram! Shoo" she signals at Alaina as the amazon stood in front of her with her arms crossed. Kyle, senses some tension

Alaina rolled her eyes as Ami ranted. She swore she met simeone just like this before....then it hit her.

"You know, you remind me of Daisuke Takeuchi. Ever heard of him?" Alaina asked with a grin. She placed her hands on her hips and awaited Ami's answer. Perhaps if she did know Daisuke he had whined to her about the mean woman who beat him down?

Ami put her Gucci sun glasses back on, took the final sip of the soda before tossing it aside. She was just about to leave when Alaina said something that caught her attention.

She slowly got her glasses off and tossed them aside as well, not caring about the cost of that pair of shades.Daisuke.....Takeuchi...you mean nii-san? HAHA! Of course I know him. We're siblings, royalty and we have each others back so you better not think of messing around...bitch" she hissed as she moved forward towards Alaina for a face to face staredown, foreheads bumping against each other

Kyle, who sensed trouble and knowing the fact that Ami had a long day already with a match and a photoshoot, wouldn't do well in a unscheduled backstage brawl. He tried to get in between and separate the two ladies. "Umm...Miss Alaina, Miss Ami! Please, let's umm not fight yeah? If you really have some tensions between each other why not settle it like men- Ermm I mean women and do it in an official match?

Ami just grinned at that thought

Alaina grinned and nodded before shoving Ami away. "Sounds good to me. It won't be tbe first time I taught one of these brats about respect. Just ask Daisuke, I already kicked his ass."

Alaina also knew that fight had been tough, and underestimating Ami wouldn't be very smart. Still, it seemed like Ami was easily rattled and susceptible to mind games. "See you in the ring, provided you don't back down."